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My wife's breakthrough was hard-won! (5) 

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I calmed myself down. "Men are men, it's normal for men to have these feelings, and it's normal for single men to have these feelings too. It's understandable that they might go a little overboard at this point." But watching him hold his wife's head and thrust in and out, my already exhausted penis actually started to react again. My wife was pushing against his legs, unable to withstand the impact of his big thing. It was probably reaching her throat. I felt a little sorry for my wife. Why did you have to give him a blowjob? My wife isn't very good at giving blowjobs, she's quite clumsy. Besides, this guy's penis is simply extraordinary. I've only ever seen one bigger than his in porn. Watching the incredibly stimulating scene inside from the outside, I couldn't help but slowly start masturbating. Sometimes my wife's brows furrowed from the thrusting, sometimes she gagged a few times, her eyes rolling back. I shook my head, signaling the man to be gentler. He realized something was wrong, gave an embarrassed laugh, and slowed down his thrusting, no longer going so deep. But he still held my wife's head, and with each thrust of his hips, he sent his penis into my wife's soft, fragrant lips. I could clearly see the trajectory of the man's thick penis moving along my wife's pursed cheeks, occasionally bringing out some clear strands of saliva. The man was making happy "ooh ooh" sounds, raising his eyebrows at me every now and then. His intense pleasure probably made him want to fuck me to death. Sigh, these are the lips I usually kiss so much. I treat my wife's saliva like a sacred spring, and now this guy is using it as an outlet for his ejaculation. With his huge penis, he might even ejaculate deep into her throat, at which point my wife would be forced to swallow it! Damn it, forget it. We've already started playing around, so let it be a little naughty, it won't hurt. I comforted myself like this, the scene was just too exciting.
A few minutes later, I masturbated again. They were still going on and on, so I went back to bed, lay down and listened quietly to the sounds of their bodies colliding. I actually started to feel sleepy.
In a daze, I don't know how much time passed, but my wife's moans grew louder and louder. Those wanton cries were enough to make anyone's heart itch. I couldn't resist peeking again. It turned out the single man had my wife holding onto the toilet. The walls were shiny, and the reflection showed my wife's expression of pure pleasure. The single man was thrusting into her from behind, making powerful piston-like movements. *Plop plop*, his penis repeatedly pulled my wife's vaginal walls outwards, making a slapping sound, like a beautiful symphony. Waves of white, foamy fluid dripped out and dripped onto the floor, quickly forming a puddle. I guessed he had reached the very bottom of her vagina, where the cervix is located, where there's a wrinkled, chrysanthemum-like opening—the clitoris, technically called the clitoral hood. I couldn't reach there. My wife was moaning terribly, but her expression was one of pure enjoyment. The single man was kneading her buttocks and patting her gently. The scene was utterly indecent. Suddenly, I remembered that the single man hadn't brought a condom into the bathroom! Damn it, was my wife confused? Even though you've been taking Marvelon lately, wasn't this just letting this guy have his way? (The single man sent a medical examination report from the provincial hospital along with his ID card, but his name was blurred out.) Today, I truly experienced all the possibilities and impossibilities. They were truly physically intertwined. The single man's thick, long, and dark penis was thrusting unhindered into my wife's alluring vagina. Suddenly, they changed positions. The single man picked up my wife, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He stood up, holding her, and thrust into her. My wife saw me and shyly hid in front of him. He kissed her, and their tongues intertwined. He carried her slowly out of the bathroom. This guy is really strong. By then, I was back in bed. The single man placed my wife at my feet and began rhythmically thrusting. I couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you wearing condoms?" The single man said somewhat embarrassedly, "The condoms are too tight. My wife is worried about me and doesn't want me to be uncomfortable, so she told me not to wear them." I looked at my wife. She was too shy to look at me. I knew she didn't like wearing condoms, but I guess it only applied to me. "It's okay, it's okay, you guys continue." I thought to myself, forget it, my wife's happiness is the most important thing. This guy must have deliberately prepared a small condom. The single man went at least half an hour more, watching that dark, pure meaty penis mixed with foam constantly thrusting in and out of my wife's body. I thought to myself, you're in luck today. The single man asked, "Wife, is it comfortable?" He completely acted like the male lead. "Mmm," my wife said. The single man said while thrusting, "If it's comfortable, say it. Say 'husband, I want more!'" "Ah, ah... ah, so comfortable, husband, I want more." The single man asked, "Is my penis big? Do you like it?" "I like to eat," I said, trying to hold back my laughter and coughing lightly, thinking that you two shouldn't get too carried away. My wife still cooperated and said, "I want to eat, give me some." The single man understood and said, "Call me brother, and I'll call you wife." My wife said, "Brother!" Actually, the single man was several years younger than my wife. The single man said, "Wife, is brother's penis powerful? Is it big? Is it full?" "Brother's is big, very big, it's full, oh oh oh! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come again." The single man thrust a few more times quickly and said, "If it's full, it'll grow inside, okay? Do you want me to fill your pussy?" My wife blushed instantly, "I'm so embarrassed, oh, be gentle!" The single man asked, "Is it bigger than your husband's? Tell me!" (Hearing this, I wanted to punch him.) "Ah, ah, ah ah," my wife responded with moans. There was a lot of conversation, but it was within acceptable limits. It's normal to get carried away, everyone was too excited (after all, I had told the single man beforehand that his actions were vulgar, but his words should be as polite as possible). Hearing their stimulating conversation during sex, I shamefully got hard again. He kept giving my wife several orgasms. Her mons pubis was noticeably swollen, and the tender flesh inside was constantly being pulled out by the single man's thick penis, looking extremely pink. My wife's face was brighter than if she had drunk several kilograms of baijiu. His testicles were still red and swollen. Finally, the man's two testicles contracted and relaxed, a sign of impending ejaculation. I thought he would ejaculate outside, but he didn't pull out. My wife could probably feel it, but she didn't stop him. Instead, the man thrust his body forward, and all his semen shot deep into my wife's vagina. Given his length, I guess some of it went directly into her uterus. The man trembled for a while, his eyes rolling back. It seemed he was having an absolute blast. He'd be dreaming about it for a year. My wife played along, saying, "It's so hot, honey, did you ejaculate? It feels so good! It's so hot and feels so good!" He didn't pull out until quite a while later. This guy must have saved the galaxy in his past life! Damn it. I thought angrily, but honestly, it was so exciting. It made me incredibly hard again, and I leaned over to thrust in. My wife said, "Honey, don't do it yet, let me rest for a bit." But I couldn't resist; I wanted to push in! My wife hugged me, pinched my ears, and pressed my head down, making me give her oral sex. To be honest, my head was spinning. The single man's semen was still slowly leaking out. My wife actually made me give her oral sex, and the single man seemed extremely excited, as if watching what I would do. "Husband, ah, come on, hurry up, ah," I thought, going all out. For the queen, I'd risk my life to accompany her today. I tested it with the tip of my tongue; the taste was a bit fishy, but still bearable. It was a salty, fishy taste, probably a mixture of the single man's semen and my wife's vaginal fluid. My wife held my head down, and I could only cooperate and explore further. I was both amused and exasperated, thinking that just now the single man had held my wife's head down like that, and now it was my turn. I licked for a few minutes, and my wife finally let me penetrate her. To be honest, after fighting with the single man for so long, the vaginal walls wrapped around my penis, the hot, tight contractions and spasms, that comfortable and stimulating feeling was simply indescribable. In an instant, I felt that everything was worth it. A little while later, my wife orgasmed again. Under the double attack of my tongue and penis, she orgasmed, her vagina contracting and convulsing dozens of times. Perhaps it was also my wife's special psychological pleasure that caused her to have multiple orgasms. At this point, the single man's manhood, like a snake king encountering an enemy, became erect again. Seeing me forced to consume his semen, his face contorted with excitement. He probably wouldn't even accept being an emperor; judging by his actions, it was definitely going to be a fight to the death!
The single man and his wife made love about five or six times, maybe even seven, because I was a little tired and took a short nap. In short, his wife thoroughly enjoyed herself this time. As she herself said, she often felt like she was floating on air, willing to die, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.
After the single man left, we went wild again. Looking at my wife's radiant face, as if painted with rouge, I felt the trip was worthwhile. Seeing the sweat on her chest, I felt a little sorry for her. "Honey, are you thirsty?" I handed her a bottle of water. "Not really, I drank a lot of water. That guy's breath was as fresh as yours, I swallowed it all," my wife teased me, using me as an example to describe her fresh breath. I didn't know if she was praising me or the other man. "Honey, how exciting is the next part?" my wife asked with a mischievous smile. "Uh... Giving him oral sex and making me swallow his semen was all your doing. You two planned it in the bathroom, didn't you? Aren't you afraid the semen is poisonous?" I slapped my forehead speechlessly. That's right, the single man wouldn't have gone to such lengths to ensure things could continue later. "Ha, serves you right for tricking me, for tricking your own wife! It's poisonous, of course! Why can women eat it, but you men can't?" My wife laughed so hard she nearly fell over. "Me! I'm a man! You want me to eat someone else's semen?! Oh my god!" I feigned annoyance. My wife found it stimulating, but I wasn't too averse to it; I could just brush my teeth a few more times. "Honey, are you comfortable?" I asked very seriously. "Mmm, comfortable. Much more comfortable than with you. He's reached my cervix, it feels like he's ejaculated a lot inside," my wife said, half-jokingly. I pretended to be extremely jealous. "Hmph, why don't you say your husband ate a lot! Aren't you afraid of making things loose, stretching everything out?"
"It's okay, even if you let go, I'm still your wife. If you like it, you can have it," my wife said, feigning composure as she looked at me. I sensed a mixture of trepidation and anticipation in her eyes. I was both amused and exasperated. "I love you! I love you! I spoil you! I want you in this life, the next life, and the life after that!" This was a serious promise, a promise as a man. Otherwise, it would betray the original intention of letting my wife experience being a single man, just as my wife understands me, and I understand my wife.
"Ugh, you'll have to carry me later, I definitely won't be able to walk anymore," my wife pinched my ear. "I can't walk anymore either. How about we have a single man carry us back?" I breathed out a sigh of relief. "Great! Let him be my princess at home, serving me," my wife chuckled. "Nicholas Tse, my foot! Let's check out quickly, or the cleaning lady will scold us to death!" Today's madness will be unforgettable, far exceeding my expectations. Looking at the messy room, I suddenly felt quite sorry for the cleaning lady. (End of self-narration. I will continue to update on my wife's behavior upon returning home or other exciting developments.)

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